Emma POV
I felt a hand on my forehead. I felt someone press their lips against my cheek.
Tingles spread around my body, and I knew that it was Logan.
I smiled and turned my head toward him.
“Emma?” he called my name.
I opened my eyes slowly and saw his worried face.
Why was he worried? Everything was okay. Everything was more than okay, actually. Everything was perfect.
“Hey.” I mumbled as I lifted my hand and caressed his cheek. “Why do you look worried?”
“You’ve been asleep for a while.” he said as he took my hand and kissed it. “I was a little bit worried.”
“I am okay.” I said, smiling at him. “I am just a little bit tired.”
Logan nodded. “Anna said that you’ve used too much magic for a beginner.”
I smiled and tried to sit up. Logan helped me.
“Does something hurt?” Logan asked me worriedly. “Are you in pain?”
I shook my head and smiled.
“I am okay.” I said. “Just a little sore.”